< 134. Unseasonable Winter (4) >
#134
“Let’s compete with me.”
Nabirose pulled the hilt of the sword. With a tickling sound Ursa the flying sword appeared.
One of the masterpieces that Doron is proud of. The sword body which was said to be made by mixing ten types of ores was shiny and dark green like her eyes.
Ronan stood dumbfounded. Suddenly I had no idea what was going on. Nabirose urged him in an irritated tone.
“What should I do?” “Pick it out.”
“I don’t know what the fuck is…”
Ronan clicked her tongue and drew her sword. Today’s Butterfly Rose was somehow strange. He was sensitive and eccentric just like a cat pricked by a rose.
Slurp! La Mancha’s black sword scattered shadows. Ymir was still tied to her waist.
“You’re not using a dagger?”
“yes.”
Ronan nodded her head. It seemed like she wouldn’t even be able to get her money’s worth as she was living in a half-baked state. I chanted lowly as the butterfly caught her posture.
“Come with all your might.”
The voice was serious. Whatever the reason it seemed clear that he was sincere.
Instead of answering Ronan grabbed the hilt of her sword. Grumble! A dizzying bright red color rose up the sword body. Somehow it seemed like it was much easier to feed mana to the sword than before. Nabirose shrugged her eyebrows.
“I see. “Did you get there?”
“Do you mean there?”
“You have a core. “Your core really.”
Ronan’s eyes widened. Now that I thought about it I felt like her heart was beating differently than before. Should I say that she seems to be stirring something hotter than blood?
‘Is this also the aftermath of Haeju…?’
Maybe this is why her body became lighter. The two men retreated with a gap of about thirty steps. I opened her mouth with butterflies as she saw that Ronan had positioned her.
“Let’s get started.”
Ronan nodded her head. At the same time Nabirose’s figure disappeared from sight. pop! Her green flash flashed and her sword energy shot out from where she was standing.
“Nimi…!”
Ronan cursed. Two crescent moons were flying towards him. The flying swords criss-crossed seemed to be at least 30 meters long.
As she focused her mind she saw me as a butterfly running close behind the sword. The moment he saw her like that Ronan realized how much she had hidden her skills during her classes. Two years ago she wouldn’t have even been able to react.
‘It’s fun.’
But apart from her embarrassment I felt my blood boiling. It was the battle with the Sentai Sword Saint that I had been looking forward to for so long. bang! Ronan trusted his intuition and leapt off the ground.
‘be high…!’
The lighter body rose higher than expected. Before he knew it the sword was right in front of him. Ronan crossed the lot in front of him and swung his sword.
Suddenly! The blade drew a circle and cut the intersection of the two sword blades. The sword energy divided into four pieces flew behind Ronan.
Quaaaang! The swords that hit the wall exploded. The remnants of mana flew like sparks. Nabirose who was running suddenly stopped. Ronan spun one more time and slashed his sword. A slash whose power was amplified several times fell on Nabirose’s head.
“Hmph!”
“that…!”
Nabirose’s face hardened. It seemed similar to his own spinning sword but was subtly different. I had definitely seen the calm yet sharp sword somewhere before.
Questions arose but there was no time to think about them now. She returned the attack by adjusting the hilt of her sword with both hands. Two blades collided in the air.
Kaaaaaaaaaa!
Metal sounds and pounding sounds mingled and rang out. Windows that could not withstand the shock wave shattered. The two people surprised by each other’s strength gritted their teeth.
“Mmm!”
“Keuuuu…!”
However no one was pushed back. After a brief struggle of strength the two struck out their swords again.
Kagang! Kang! Swift swords that went far beyond recognition collided in succession. Every time the blades met a red-green flash appeared in the air. Suddenly a question crossed Ronan’s eyes.
‘Huh?’
Something was strange. The more we divided the sum the more heterogeneous it became. But there was no way to check right now so Ronan grabbed the hilt of his sword. Good luck! A red light shimmering inside the blade rose to the surface.
“I’m going with all my heart.”
“You’re so rude.”
I twisted her lips with butterflies. thud! Ronan gave a short shout and stamped his right foot against her. The sparkling roots that grew in an instant wrapped around Nabirose’s body.
“This is…”
Nabirose’s eyes widened. Her Ronan was bound and she was swinging her sword at her. Kwasik! The protruding foot tore off her roots and plunged into Ronan’s abdomen.
“Keuuk!”
Ronan gritted his teeth. It was a shock that felt like my insides were turning inside out. He bounced and swung his sword at the same time. pop! A crimson sword was fired towards Nabirose.
However rather than the existing crescent moon shape it was an organic form of sword like a spray of water. Ronan exclaimed in exasperation at the transformation of the sword technique he had longed for.
“Fuck it!”
“Did you make it in the end?”
Nabirose laughed. A red torrent was rushing in. She lightly rotated her sword and defended her sword energy. Quagwagwang! The liquified spirit continued to pound on Ursa’s sword belly. Suddenly a voice came from behind.
“also.”
The hairs on the back of my neck stood up. With butterflies I hurriedly turned her head. Before she knew it Ronan had returned behind her and was swinging his sword across her side. Her rapid slash was flying dragging her red tail.
“Tsk…!”
Nabirose quickly turned around and took a defensive stance. However Ronan’s slash was already right in front of her nose. At this distance Ursa will be pushed away and hit me. She gritted her teeth sensing that she was one step too late.
“…?”
However no collision occurred. La Mancha stopped right in front of Daetaedo. Butterfly Rose’s brows were wrinkled.
“…What is this doing?”
Ronan didn’t answer. As soon as he lowered his sword La Mancha’s color returned to its original state. I growled lowly butterflies twisting his face even more.
“I asked what you were doing.”
“Once it heals it will come back together.”
Ronan said calmly. Snow was seeping in through the broken window. With butterflies I frowned at her.
“What?”
“It’s not normal instructor. “Did you get into an accident?”
For a moment a terrible silence fell. After being silent for a few seconds she opened her mouth.
“…I wasn’t hurt.”
“Fuck it then what the hell happened? Why don’t you use everything? “There’s too much unnecessary movement.”
Ronan quickly listed the strange things she felt. Nabirose’s skills as a whole had degenerated. He was good as far as his fierce driving force but that’s all. Ever since he meditated he had thought something was strange but he didn’t know it was to this extent.
“Ronan….”
“Tell me honestly. “What’s the problem?”
For the first time I hated Adeshan. It’s a shame that everyone is healthy. Judging by the degree of degeneration it was clear that the prosecutor had suffered a fatal injury.
Like arms or legs. You must have lied to reassure me. Nabirose who had been silent for a long time opened her mouth with difficulty.
“…lost to Jaifa.”
“yes?”
“That’s literally it. It happened early this year. “I just couldn’t keep my composure.”
Nabirose sighed. She challenged Jaifa again for the position of Sword Saint earlier this year but ended up losing.
Although she was not injured the main point was that she lost even though it was a rematch. Ronan frowned.
“Wait a minute wait a minute so you’re not hurt? “Not even one place?”
“okay. “Didn’t I tell you earlier?”
With butterflies I nodded her head. She kept talking in a tone as if she was asking what she was talking about earlier. Ronan who swallowed the swear words that rose up to her uvula let out a sigh of relief.
‘You’re scaring the damn person.’
I felt like I had aged ten years. Adeshan wasn’t lying. He was brushing her bangs and opened his mouth.
“I’m just glad you didn’t get hurt. “I thought my arm had been cut off and replaced with a prosthetic arm.”
“well. “Maybe it would have been better that way.”
“yes?”
“I was confident with this fight. “I can’t beat that cat in my life.”
She said that her last fight made her realize her own limitations. It came as a huge shock to Nabi Rose who had been fighting all her life except for Jaifa and her gray-haired man.
Not only would she not be able to use her skills but she would not be able to use her Auror Mansa. With butterflies I made her smile bitterly.
“You have a childish attitude. “I’m sorry for showing you such an embarrassing side of me.”
“Instructor.”
Ronan twisted her mouth. She never imagined that the seemingly unbreakable person would end up like this. She quietly looked up at her Ronan and I opened her mouth with butterflies.
“But…it’s better now.”
“yes?”
“Because unlike me one more student with potential has appeared.”
Ronan lowered his gaze. Butterfly Rose’s face became brighter. She sheathed her sword and struck Ronan in the chest.
“I’ve grown to the point where it’s embarrassing to compare myself to before… What on earth happened in the past two years?”
“I just did some self-reflection.”
“Someone came here with an awakened Auror and you make me happy again in this way.”
Butterfly Rose seemed genuinely happy as she said that. I felt that the darkness on her face had lifted a little.
“I shouldn’t be a shameful teacher either.”
Seeing that he was able to forget his own pain through the achievements of his students he was indeed a natural teacher. The two briefly exchanged information about their current situation.
“You met Adeshan before you came here? “But didn’t that child tell you about my condition?”
“I didn’t say it. “She said she would have to hear it from her own mouth.”
“Anyway you’re a good kid. “You’re not even my assistant anymore.”
“I think so too. That instructor. “I have a favor to ask.”
With butterflies I tilted her head. Ronan opened her mouth. She shrugged her eyebrows when he heard her say that she wanted to go to Rodolan.
“Rhodolan. Are you planning to go see the Winter Witch?”
“yes.”
“I knew it would be like that. “As soon as you return you throw yourself into the whirlpool.”
Ronan scratched her head as if she was being shamed. After touching his chin for a moment I shook his head.
“I get it. “Let’s contact Inquisitor Karaka.”
“thank you.”
“Instead don’t do anything reckless. “Because the Festival of Swords will be held soon.”
“Hey what am I going to do?”
“Whatever it was I did it. “And only with fairly loud ones.”
The two people facing each other giggled at the same time. Nabirose picked up a lying canteen. She shook off the remaining water and opened her mouth.
“Ronan.”
“yes?”
“I’m glad to be back.”
Butterfly Rose turned her back with those words. I noticed his footsteps becoming faster as if he was running away. He was a strange person who felt ashamed. Ronan who was watching her back laughed.
“me too.”
****
Even though the sun had set the sky was cloudy. A howling wind noise was heard irregularly. Every time the moonlight appeared between the clouds the snow piled on the ground glowed softly.
Butterfly Rose said she would receive a reply from Lodolan tomorrow at the latest. After finishing his conversation with her Ronan immediately left the Gallerion pavilion.
She was going to visit the new club building. She had originally planned to visit a little later but she had no choice but to make such a fuss that Marya had to come today.
“It was definitely said here….”
Ronan who had reached the north side of the campus looked around her. The garden which was originally full of flowers and trees had turned into a pure white snow field. Even after wiping her eyes and searching she couldn’t find a building that could be used as a club building.
‘Damn didn’t I give you the wrong information?’
Ronan took out his cigarette and cursed. It was difficult for her to light a fire because the snow was pouring down non-stop. At that time she heard a familiar voice not far away.
“Ro Ronan! “This way!”
“Huh?”
Ronan turned her head. A guy the size of a rat was wearing her fur coat and shivering. The bright red hair like a tulip was more visible than the lantern held in his hand.
“Were you there?”
Ronan brushed off her wet pipe and walked after her. Asher was completely frozen and was turning into a snowman. Ronan frowned at her.
“Are you okay man?”
“I felt like I was getting lost so I came out for a moment…”
“Tsk you’re foolish.”
She said as Ronan brushed her snow off his hat. Behind Asher there was a small building built. It was a small unsightly building that could have been used as a warehouse at best but I couldn’t see it because the exterior walls were pure white and the roof was covered in snow. Ronan frowned at her.
“That old man Kratir deceived me.”
“Oh no…you’ll be surprised when you get inside.”
“I guess so.”
Ronan grumbled and entered the building. The moment I closed the door the sound of the wind quieted down.
A small lamp was shining above his head. The rectangular space was filled with thick piles of firewood.
“Amazing. “It’s a firewood bed.”
“It’s all a trick. “The stairs appear suddenly so be careful.”
“What?”
Ronan tilted his head. Asher took his step without hesitation. Ronan’s eyes widened as he saw his leg pass through the firewood. Surprisingly all the firewood was an illusion without substance.
‘I put a lot of effort into it.’
It was an advanced technique only seen in the library of the Dawn Magic Tower. After walking through the fake firewood it wasn’t long before a staircase leading down appeared.
It was a fairly steep and deep staircase. A delicious smell was wafting from somewhere. Ronan who was going down the stairs asked Asher.
“So why did you say it can’t be done except today? “There are many other days.”
“That…”
Asher scratched his cheek and averted his gaze. It seemed clear that he was hiding something as he did not respond even when I threatened to tie his hair into pigtails.
The moment I finally reached the end of the stairs the view was wide open. Asher shouted.
“I brought you here!”
“Ah finally.”
Ronan’s eyes widened. There was a crowd of people gathered together.
It was a familiar and yet nostalgic aspect but right now it was more of a surprise than a joy. Ronan burst out laughing when he saw the new club.
“…this crazy old man.”
< 134. Unseasonable Winter (4) >
#134
“Let’s compete with me.”
Nabirose pulled the hilt of the sword. With a tickling sound Ursa the flying sword appeared.
One of the masterpieces that Doron is proud of. The sword body which was said to be made by mixing ten types of ores was shiny and dark green like her eyes.
Ronan stood dumbfounded. Suddenly she had no idea what was going on. Nabirose urged him in an irritated tone.
“What should I do?” “Pick it out.”
“I don’t know what the fuck is…”
Ronan clicked her tongue and drew her sword. Today’s Butterfly Rose was somehow strange. She was sensitive and eccentric just like a cat that had been pricked by her rose.
Slurp! La Mancha’s black sword scattered shadows. Ymir was still tied to her waist.
“You’re not using a dagger?”
“yes.”
Ronan nodded her head. It seemed like she wouldn’t even be able to get her money’s worth as she went about her business half-heartedly. I chanted lowly as the butterfly caught his posture.
“Come with all your might.”
Her voice was serious. Whatever the reason it seemed clear that he was sincere.
Instead of answering Ronan grabbed the hilt of her sword. Grumble! A dizzying bright red color rose up her sword body. Somehow it seemed like it was much easier to feed mana to the sword than before. Nabirose shrugged her eyebrows.
“I see. “Did you get there?”
“Do you mean there?”
“You have a core. “Your core really.”
Ronan’s eyes widened. Now that I thought about it I felt like her heart was beating differently than before. Should I say that she seems to be stirring something hotter than blood?
‘Is this also the aftermath of Haeju…?’
Maybe this is why her body became lighter. The two men retreated with a gap of about thirty steps. I opened her mouth with butterflies as she saw that Ronan had positioned her.
“Let’s get started.”
Ronan nodded her head. At the same time Nabirose’s figure disappeared from sight. pop! Her green flash flashed and her sword energy shot out from where she was standing.
“Nimi…!”
Ronan cursed. Two crescent moons were flying towards him. The flying swords criss-crossed seemed to be at least 30 meters long.
As she focused her mind she saw me as a butterfly running close behind the sword. The moment he saw her like that Ronan realized how much she had hidden her skills during her classes. Two years ago she wouldn’t have even been able to react.
‘It’s fun.’
But apart from her embarrassment I felt my blood boiling. It was the battle with the Sentai Sword Saint that I had been looking forward to for so long. bang! Ronan trusted his intuition and leapt off the ground.
‘be high…!’
The lighter body rose higher than expected. Before he knew it the sword was right in front of him. Ronan crossed the lot in front of him and swung his sword.
Suddenly! The blade drew a circle and cut the intersection of the two sword blades. The sword was divided into four pieces and flew behind Ronan.
Quaaaang! The swords that hit the wall exploded. The remnants of mana flew like sparks. Nabirose who was running suddenly stopped. Ronan spun one more time and slashed his sword. A slash whose power was amplified several times fell on Nabirose’s head.
“Hmph!”
“that…!”
Nabirose’s face hardened. It seemed similar to his own spinning sword but was subtly different. I had definitely seen the calm yet sharp sword somewhere before.
Questions arose but there was no time to think about them now. She returned the attack by adjusting the hilt of her sword with both hands. Two blades collided in the air.
Kaaaaaaaaaa!
Metal sounds and pounding sounds mingled and rang out. Windows that could not withstand the shock wave shattered. The two people surprised by each other’s strength gritted their teeth.
“Mmm!”
“Keuuuu…!”
However no one was pushed back. After a brief struggle of strength the two struck out their swords again.
Kagang! Kang! Swift swords that went far beyond recognition collided in succession. Every time the blades met a red-green flash appeared in the air. Suddenly a question crossed Ronan’s eyes.
‘Huh?’
Something was strange. The more we divided the sum the more heterogeneous it became. But there was no way to check right now so Ronan grabbed the hilt of his sword. Good luck! A red light shimmering inside the blade rose to the surface.
“I’m going with all my heart.”
“You’re so rude.”
I twisted her lips with butterflies. thud! Ronan gave a short shout and stamped his right foot against her. The sparkling roots that grew in an instant wrapped around Nabirose’s body.
“This is…”
Nabirose’s eyes widened. Her Ronan was bound and she was swinging her sword at her. Kwasik! The protruding foot tore off her roots and plunged into Ronan’s abdomen.
“Keuuk!”
Ronan gritted his teeth. It was a shock that felt like my insides were turning inside out. He bounced and swung his sword at the same time. pop! A crimson sword was fired towards Nabirose.
However rather than the existing crescent moon shape it was an organic form of sword like a spray of water. Ronan exclaimed in exasperation at the transformation of the sword technique he had longed for.
“Fuck it!”
“Did you make it in the end?”
Nabirose laughed. A red torrent was rushing in. She lightly rotated her sword and defended her sword energy. Quagwagwang! The liquified spirit continued to pound on Ursa’s sword belly. Suddenly a voice came from behind.
“also.”
The hairs on the back of my neck stood up. With butterflies I hurriedly turned her head. Before she knew it Ronan had returned behind her and was swinging his sword across her side. Her rapid slash was flying dragging her red tail.
“Tsk…!”
Nabirose quickly turned around and took a defensive stance. However Ronan’s slash was already right in front of her nose. At this distance Ursa will be pushed away and hit me. She gritted her teeth sensing that she was one step too late.
“…?”
However no collision occurred. La Mancha stopped right in front of Daetaedo. Butterfly Rose’s brows were wrinkled.
“…What is this doing?”
Ronan didn’t answer. As soon as he lowered his sword La Mancha’s color returned to its original state. I growled lowly butterflies twisting his face even more.
“I asked what you were doing.”
“Once it heals it will come back together.”
Ronan said calmly. Snow was seeping in through the broken window. With butterflies I frowned at her.
“What?”
“It’s not normal instructor. “Did you get into an accident?”
For a moment a terrible silence fell. After being silent for a few seconds she opened her mouth.
“…I wasn’t hurt.”
“Fuck it then what the hell happened? Why don’t you use everything? “There’s too much unnecessary movement.”
Ronan quickly listed the strange things she felt. Nabirose’s skills as a whole had degenerated. He was good as far as his fierce driving force but that’s all. Ever since he meditated he had thought something was strange but he didn’t know it was to this extent.
“Ronan….”
“Tell me honestly. “What’s the problem?”
For the first time I hated Adeshan. It’s a shame that everyone is healthy. Judging by the degree of degeneration it was clear that the prosecutor had suffered a fatal injury.
Like arms or legs. You must have lied to reassure me. Nabirose who had been silent for a long time opened her mouth with difficulty.
“…lost to Jaifa.”
“yes?”
“That’s literally it. It happened early this year. “I just couldn’t keep my composure.”
Nabirose sighed. She challenged Jaifa again for the position of Sword Saint earlier this year but ended up losing.
Although she was not injured the main point was that she lost even though it was a rematch. Ronan frowned.
“Wait a minute wait a minute so you’re not hurt? “Not even one place?”
“okay. “Didn’t I tell you earlier?”
With butterflies I nodded her head. She kept talking in a tone as if she was asking what she was talking about earlier. Ronan who swallowed the swear words that rose up to her uvula let out a sigh of relief.
‘You’re scaring the damn person.’
I felt like I had aged ten years. Adeshan wasn’t lying. He was brushing her bangs and opened his mouth.
“I’m just glad you didn’t get hurt. “I thought my arm had been cut off and replaced with a prosthetic arm.”
“well. “Maybe it would have been better that way.”
“yes?”
“I was confident with this fight. “I can’t beat that cat in my life.”
She said that her last fight made her realize her own limitations. It came as a huge shock to Nabi Rose who had been fighting all her life except for Jaifa and her gray-haired man.
Not only would she not be able to use her skills but she would not be able to use her Auror Mansa. With butterflies I made her smile bitterly.
“You have a childish attitude. “I’m sorry for showing you such an embarrassing side of me.”
“Instructor.”
Ronan twisted her mouth. She never imagined that the seemingly unbreakable person would end up like this. She quietly looked up at her Ronan and I opened her mouth with butterflies.
“But…it’s better now.”
“yes?”
“Because unlike me one more student with potential has appeared.”
Ronan lowered his gaze. Butterfly Rose’s face became brighter. She sheathed her sword and struck Ronan in the chest.
“I’ve grown to the point where it’s embarrassing to compare myself to before… What on earth happened in the past two years?”
“I just did some self-reflection.”
“Someone came here with an awakened Auror and you make me happy again in this way.”
Butterfly Rose seemed genuinely happy as she said that. I felt that the darkness on her face had lifted a little.
“I shouldn’t be a shameful teacher either.”
Seeing that he was able to forget his own pain through the achievements of his students he was indeed a natural teacher. The two briefly exchanged information about their current situation.
“You met Adeshan before you came here? “But didn’t that child tell you about my condition?”
“I didn’t say it. “She said she would have to hear it from her own mouth.”
“Anyway you’re a good kid. “You’re not even my assistant anymore.”
“I think so too. That instructor. “I have a favor to ask.”
With butterflies I tilted her head. Ronan opened her mouth. She shrugged her eyebrows when he heard her say that she wanted to go to Rodolan.
“Rhodolan. Are you planning to go see the Winter Witch?”
“yes.”
“I knew it would be like that. “As soon as you return you throw yourself into the whirlpool.”
Ronan scratched her head as if she was being shamed. After touching his chin for a moment I shook his head.
“I get it. “Let’s contact Inquisitor Karaka.”
“thank you.”
“Instead don’t do anything reckless. “Because the Festival of Swords will be held soon.”
“Hey what am I going to do?”
“Whatever it was I did it. “And only with fairly loud ones.”
The two people facing each other giggled at the same time. Nabirose picked up the lying canteen. She shook off the remaining water and opened her mouth.
“Ronan.”
“yes?”
“I’m glad to be back.”
Butterfly Rose turned her back with those words. I noticed his footsteps becoming faster as if he was running away. He was a strange person who felt ashamed. Ronan who was watching her back laughed.
“me too.”
****
Even though the sun had set the sky was cloudy. A howling wind noise was heard irregularly. Every time the moonlight appeared between the clouds the snow piled on the ground glowed softly.
Butterfly Rose said she would receive a reply from Lodolan tomorrow at the latest. After finishing his conversation with her Ronan immediately left the Gallerion pavilion.
She was going to visit the new club building. She had originally planned to visit a little later but she had no choice but to make a fuss because Marya insisted that she come today.
“It was definitely said here….”
Ronan who had reached the north side of the campus looked around her. The garden which was originally full of flowers and trees had turned into a pure white snow field. Even after wiping her eyes and searching she couldn’t find a building that could be used as a club building.
‘Damn didn’t I give you the wrong information?’
Ronan took out his cigarette and cursed. It was difficult for her to light a fire because the snow was pouring down non-stop. At that time she heard a familiar voice not far away.
“Ro Ronan! “This way!”
“Huh?”
Ronan turned her head. A guy the size of a rat was wearing her fur coat and shivering. The bright red hair like a tulip was more visible than the lantern held in his hand.
“Were you there?”
Ronan brushed off her wet pipe and walked after her. Asher was completely frozen and was turning into a snowman. Ronan frowned at her.
“Are you okay man?”
“I felt like I was getting lost so I came out for a moment…”
“Tsk you’re foolish.”
She said as Ronan brushed her snow off his hat. Behind Asher there was a small building built. It was a small unsightly building that could have been used as a warehouse at most but I couldn’t see it because the exterior walls were pure white and the roof was covered in snow. Ronan frowned at her.
“That old man Kratir deceived me.”
“Oh no…you’ll be surprised when you get inside.”
“I guess so.”
Ronan grumbled and entered the building. As soon as the door was closed the sound of the wind faded.
A small lamp was Arong on his head. The rectangular space was full of thick firewood.
“Amazing. Firewood bed. ”
“I’m all stiff. Be careful because the stairs suddenly come out. ”
“What?”
Ronan tilted his head. Asel took his feet without hesitation. Ronan opened his eyes as he saw his legs just passed through the firewood. Surprisingly the firewood was a hallucination without reality.
‘I spent a lot.’
It was a high -quality technique that I saw in the library of the dawn of the dawn. As soon as the fake firewood the staircase leading down soon appeared.
It was quite steep and deep staircase. There was a delicious smell somewhere. Ronan who was going down the stairs asked Asel.
“So why did you say it should not be today? There are many other days. ”
“That…”
Asel scratched his cheek and avoided his eyes. It seemed clear that something was hidden that he would not answer even if he threatened his head in both dividends.
Finally the moment I reached the end of the stairs the view was open. Asel shouted.
“I brought it here!”
“Oh finally.”
Ronan’s eyes widened. Something was gathered together.
It was a familiar and missed face but now I was surprised than welcome. Ronan laughed at the appearance of a new club.
“… this crazy old man.”
